"Did the rampage of the Myriad Machine Spark cause some of the Steam Guardians to suffer Quantum Pollution as well?"
"In that case."
Ignoring the commotion behind him, Tiandao let the hand that had been casually supporting his chin fall naturally, then slowly rose to his feet and looked coldly at Chen Kong and the others.
".Come on, Kong. Let me see just how much you've improved."
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
The instant Tiandao's final word fell, the surrounding Quantum Data suddenly stalled for a brief moment, and even the white mist spewing from the Steam Furnace visibly thinned.
Though it was only a short sentence, the invisible killing intent within it surged like a tide, flooding the entire Quantum Space.
This was also a sight the Dimensional Audience rarely saw—Tiandao truly getting serious.
'By seeing how much he's improved, does he mean smacking him away with one slap like before?'
'That's our Old Tian. You're always so damn good at acting tough.'
'Sluurp, screenshot, screenshot! Serious Old Tian is so handsome!'
'Old Tian's aura is ridiculously strong. The moment he sits there, I feel steady as hell.'
'Chen Kong: I think I see hope. Tiandao: Oh? What the hell are you mumbling about!'
'High-energy action ahead!'
Although the atmosphere in the barrage on the Dimensional Screen was relatively relaxed, Chen Kong and the others in Stellaris World had already prepared themselves for "death."
Because they knew full well how enormous the gap in strength was. Even if they merely wanted to hold Tiandao back, they had to be prepared to die!
Even so, Chen Kong still wanted to try persuading Tiandao.
"Brother Tian Dao, I—"
Whoosh!
Before Chen Kong could unleash the signature verbal persuasion of a hot-blooded anime protagonist, a streak of black light flashed past